Painting of the Nine Immortals

Regrets?

captivity?

Ling Xian's face was gloomy. He knew that because he had the potential to suppress an era, the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty would agree to the marriage between Little Stone and Kong Ling.

Therefore, when he set foot in the supreme state, but failed to reach the ninth pole state, he expected that the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty would be different.

But Ling Xian did not expect that the peasant lord dared to imprison small stones.

"It's just a matter of remorse. I dare to imprison my apprentice, so brave." Ling Xian's expression was cold and she was burning in anger.

"Brother is angry, wait for you to kill those three old things, the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty will definitely plead guilty." God of wealth laughed.

"I don't need him to plead guilty. After this battle, I will come to the door in person." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and his disciples who dared to imprison, no matter who they were, had to pay the price.

"Poor Lord of the Peacock Dynasty." The God of Wealth sighed, and there was still room for manoeuvre for sin, but if Ling Xian personally came to the door, he would not be good.

At this moment, a gray-clad old man walked out from the void, and was immortal.

He looked at Ling Xian who was charming, and Yan Yue said, "But Ling Xian Ling Xiaoyou?"

"Your Excellency?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his aura was comparable to those of the infidels, so at a glance it was clear that the gray-clad old man was an infidel.

"I'm from Taichu."

The gray-clad old man smiled mildly and said, "My little friend has great gratitude to my first-time teacher. Naturally, I can't stand idly by."

"The kindness of my predecessors is my heart, but what I want is a fair showdown." Ling Xian smiled slightly. Before, he had to look up to the close ones. Now, the three close ones are not in his eyes.

"A fair match ..."

The old man in gray clothing took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Well, since the friend's mind has been decided, then I will not say much, but my first lesson will always be on the same line with you."

After that, his body faded, hiding in the void.

Seeing this, Ling Xian closed her eyes and calmed herself, waiting in meditation.

With the passage of time, countless powerful men arrived one after another. After seeing Ling Xian, without exception, they used the method of investigation.

However, no one can see that he is well-founded, even if he is a close man.

With Ling Xian's current strength today, in a situation of concealment, no one except God can see his cultivation as the foundation.

"I don't know if he has reached the ninth pole. If the foundation is perfect, it would be too bad."

"It has become supreme, and it will never be possible to reach the ninth pole. The reason why he dare to invite three uprights is to rely on other things."

"The latter is better. If he reaches the ninth pole, my face will swell."

Looking at Ling Xian, who closed his eyes and raised his soul, there was a lot of discussion, and most of the creatures did not want him to be flawless.

Especially Tianjiao and those who are close.

No one in the world reaches the ninth pole, and if Lingxian's foundation is complete, all Tianjiao will be overshadowed.

The same goes for those who are close.

If the emperor does not come out, they can call the king and hegemony. If the emperor is born, then they can only bow down and rule.

"It's almost time."

Ling Xian opened her eyes, neither Shenhua Daoyun nor fierce prestige, just like a scholar without the power of a chicken.

He looked around and saw a lot of acquaintances.

Such as the king of people, such as the sun king.

The two stood proudly, one was elegant and the other was overbearing, and both were a little better than when they were fighting Lingxian.

However, he did not reach the ninth pole, nor did he become supreme.

The ninth pole situation is as difficult as ever, second only to the three most difficult roads of Wangu. Hopes are extremely slim.

"Lingxian, I hope you can survive so that I can kill you with my own hands." The King of the Sun looked cold, dreaming of shame before his dream.

"You can't help it."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the Sun King and said, "You are only in the late ninth realm, and you are not even qualified to fight me."

"I admit that it is not your opponent, but your potential has been lost. When I reach the ninth pole, I can lose my spirit with one finger."

The sun king laughed, he could have become supreme long ago, but he just wanted to have a good foundation, and there was no breakthrough in the world.

"I look forward to that day."

Ling Xian said lightly, lazily talking nonsense with the King of the Sun, and he turned his eyes to the King of Man, saying: "Dare to appear in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will take your blood?"

"You don't have this opportunity."

The man Wang gave a cold glance at Ling Xian and said, "Three close friends join hands. Who can fight in the world?"

"Then keep your eyes wide open and see clearly."

"After this battle, I want your blood."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and the feather of Xianhua was extremely powerful.

"I will open my eyes wide and see how miserable you are." Ren Wang sneered. Like the Sun King, he wanted to kill Ling Xian with his own hands.

However, they all think there is no chance.

The vast majority of people present also believed that Ling Xian would die.

Those are three uprights, and in the case of Lingxian's bright and open competition, they will definitely bring the strongest connotations of the three major forces.

Except invincible, who can fight in the world?

"I'm afraid I'm going to let you down." Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, and turned her eyes to the east. "Since it's here, come on."

"The king is right, you have no chance to take his real blood."

The cold voice sounded through the sky, and the old man in white stepped out of the void, like the sword out of the sheath, the three realms of light and cold, swallowing the sky.

He was followed by two old men, one in black and the other in a purple robe.

Everyone was scared, and those who were as close as God of Wealth were also moved.

All three are too powerful. It is not an exaggeration to say that, together, they can push the universe!

"Now come to a conclusion, don't you think it's too early?" Ling Xian's expression was calm and she didn't feel a touch of movement.

Before, he had to look up at the three, even if he was desperate, he couldn't stop the three from making a move.

But now, even if the three men join forces and use the strongest foundation of the three forces, he is not afraid.

"The outcome of this showdown was doomed from the beginning."

The old man in white gave a glance at Ling Xian and said, "I don't know what you rely on, maybe to reach the ninth pole, or maybe other means, but no matter what, you are dead."

"Yes, dare to underestimate the people of my Mo family. They are all dead, and you are no exception."

The eyes of the old man in black were cold and cold, like the peerless vicious awake, engulfing all realms for nine days.

"The result of this duel was indeed doomed from the beginning, but it was not me who died, but you fell."

Ling Xian's expression turned cold, thinking of Shu Ling's injury, thinking that he almost broke the invincible road, he was furious.

At the moment, he turned his eyes behind the old man in black and said, "Extreme Bai Family, are you afraid to even show up?"

Hearing that the strongest of the Bai family emerged, his complexion was blue, and his intention to kill was abrupt.

"The enemies are all here, and our duel should begin." Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep, and he was unwilling to talk nonsense with the old man in white.

The hatred is deep like the sea, endlessly dead, only one word.

kill!

At present, Lingxian is no longer hidden, and the supreme trend erupts.